Ready for what, I can’t say I’m exactly sure, but I feel like whatever it is, damned if I’m not ready for it.
I truly cannot remember a year when I have been packing up from the oceanside sojourn feeling more recharged and ready to take on whatever nonsense Karma, the Fates, the Universe, et al decide to chuck at me. Granted, saying this out loud probably sets me up for a shitstorm of magnitudes I could not have imagined in my wildest dreams, but I’m feeling pretty chilled out regardless. Truly chilled out is a state of existence that I can honestly say I haven’t felt in a good, long time, and I am certainly enjoying the hell out of it.
I’ve got some seriously busy times ahead of me, but for the first time in a while, I feel like I’m ever so slightly ready for it. Damned nice feeling if you ask me.